Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's New Love ❯ I say we sneak out ( Chapter 22 )

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Vegeta was taken back with the urgency in his mates' voice he heard in his mind. She sounded frightened, beckoning him to come to her and stay by her side. He received no answer when he called back to her to find out what she was yelling about. He growled inwardly to himself as he headed off his balcony to the gravity room. He figured he could get a few hours of training in while his mate was resting in a drug-induced sleep. He strolled in to the GR closing the door and cranking the gravity up to one hundred fifty times earth's gravity to start his warm up before digging into the heavy training.

He didn't need much encouragement to push him farther in his training, the pictures in his mind of Angel laying on the floor as the blood pooled around her body was enough to jet him to SSJ in a matter of seconds, her voice haunting his inner most soul, his name uttered in pain pushed him to the second level with a roar from his chest.

"No one dares to harm a single hair on my Onna's head with out paying the ultimate price in the end." He growled as he shot ki blast after ki blasts at invisible enemies within the gravity room.
"Damn that Korin and Lard ass for not having any senzu beans ready, she would not be suffering now if they would of kept a few beans on hand." This only added fuel to Vegeta's rage as he continued battering the training bots as the blasts bounced around the inside of the dome.
"I shouldn't have left her alone, none of this would of happened if I kept my promise in the first place. I'm a disgrace to the royal throne or Vegeta-sei, breaking my promise there for breaking me of my pride." He spat out as a ki blast clipped him as it wized by his head at a tremendous speed. He cursed loudly in his native tongue, a nearly non-existent language that only a few people knew.
"Curse the day that Onna walked into my life and turned it upside down. Making feel these weak human emotions all over again is making me vulnerable and weak. What would my father say to me being this way. He must be cursing me from where ever he is at. The royal family was not meant to feel these blasted emotions! I am a great warrior; I am the Prince of all Saiyans for Dende's sake. Petty worthless emotions!" He blasted another ki ball towards the wall and watched it ricochet around with the others. His mind kept wandering to the blue hair tenshi at the hospital.

"You haunt me with every waking moment, you invade my dreams, I can not get a moment of peace from your face, your voice, your touch. Curse you Bulma for turning me into a soft weak Saiyan like Kakarott!" He exhaled sharply at the thought of his late onna.

With every passing day Angel took the place that Bulma had left behind. She cared for the brats, cleaned the house, cooked the meals, worked on her own projects for Trunks, and in between all of it tried to rest for the up coming arrival of her own brat. Vegeta so wanted that child to be his, but there was no way he was going to take care of it seeing it wasn't his offspring. Not like he would be around much anyways. He was hardly around when the kids were infants; he locked himself in the gravity room days at a time so he wouldn't hear the crying. He growled as a ki blast knocked him down out of the air to the floor below, panting to catch his breath. He hadn't realized he was in the gravity room for over five hours with his rigorous training. He shut the gravity off and stomped to the door opening it quickly to see the sun in the late afternoon sky. He sighed knowing his little one was probably a mental case worrying where he was.

"If I have to play one more game of Monopoly I'm going to scream." Bra sighed throwing the paper money on to the board that sat in the middle of Pan's bed.
"Nothing more we can do, remember we are not allowed to leave this house unless my Dad or Mom is with us." Pan said packing away the board back into the box and putting it back on the closet shelf. Marron picked up another magazine flipping thru the pages finding nothing of interest as she flipped her pigtails back away from her face.
"For all the lamest things we could of done we had to go and get your Dad mad at us. I could be watching some cool TV shows but no, I'm stuck here in this room with nothing to do and it's driving me insane!" Bra flopped herself backwards onto the bed staring up at the ceiling.
"I think you get that from your Dad, if he's not out training he walks around grumbling." Bra rolled her eyes at Pan knowing she was completely right.
"I say we sneak out after Gohan and Videl go to bed tonight and find something to do. Anything is better then being cooped up here."
"What do you suggest we do oh wise Princess Bra?" Pan knelt down in front of her laughing.
"I want to go see Angel...err Mom. And I want to take Marissa her present. Think we could do that?" Pan thought for a moment before she nodded her head.
"Yea I think we can handle that. Marron are you in or are you going to play chicken again and wait outside for us?" The blonde hair girl crossed her arms in front of her and gave a pouty look to Pan and Bra who was staring at her.
"I'll stay here. I don't need to be punished anymore by things you guys dragged me into doing."
"Fine by me, Bra and I will sneak over to the hospital check things out and come back. Won't take much more then an hour or so." Pan chirped as she dug into her closet pulling out a black outfit for camouflage. Bra looked into the huge pile of her clothes rumpled on the floor finding some black jeans and a black hooded sweatshirt that use to be Trunks' that she claimed a few months back.
"Let operation sneaky saiyan commence at twenty three hundred hours!" (an: that would be 11pm for us civilians) Pan noted the time quickly on the alarm clock near the bed. They had almost six hours to wait until they made their get away out the window.
"Man you guys are going to be so dead if you get caught this time you know that?"
"Marron stop being a stick in the mud. We won't get caught this time. I have the plan all worked out in my head." Bra gave Marron a light push knocking her over on the floor.

Angel was trying to shake the woozy feeling from her head as the sedative started to wear off. Her sight was still foggy at best when she opened her eyes to survey the room again. She was only met with blurry images of what she thought was Trunks sitting next to her bed. She went to bring up a hand to rub her eyes hoping that would clear her sight when she realized her wrists were tied to the bedsides. She growled in her head as she wrenched her arms to free them.

"Mom, don't." Came Trunks' voice from her right side. She was taken back with his words.
'Did he just call me Mom?' Her brain tried to process his statement. Angel wanted to sigh from defeat only to find the breathing tube from stopping her from doing so. She closed her violet eyes and leaned back against the bed as her lips tried to curl downwards into a frown.
"I know you want that stupid tube out. The nurse tied your arms down so you would stop ripping out things that you need." She could feel Trunks take her hand and give it a gentle squeeze. Angel nodded her head as she tried desperately to focus her eyes to see him clearly.
"Let me go find Sara or somebody to take that out for you. I can tell you're frustrated by not able to talk to me."

'Damn Skippy Trunks. I'm miserable like this.' She thought as she felt his hand move away and heard him leave the room. She blinked her eyes a few times trying to see what the clock said on the wall in front of her only able to see it was too blurry to even read. The door creaked open and two people came into the room. One she knew was Trunks with his hard sole boots like his fathers. The other was soft sounding like tennis shoes or slippers.
"Angel, my name is Sara. I'm going to take this out since the doctor is extremely busy with other patients at the moment. I want you to relax and don't freak out on me ok?" Angel gave a slight nod of her head as she felt the tape being pulled back on her delicate skin around her mouth. She cringed lightly as the last of the tape was taken off.
"Relax, this might feel a little weird for a second." Sara took hold of the tube and slowly started to back it out of her throat, pass her vocal cords and over her tongue. Angel gagged and coughed as she was finally able to breath on her own without assistances. She pressed her dry lips together before she ran her tongue over them to wet them.

"My baby? Where is she?" Came the weak voice she longed to use. Both Sara and Trunks were a lost of words for a moment as Sara undid the binds that held Angels arms down.
"That brat is down the hall Onna." Vegeta's voice sounded from the doorway. He wore a smirk on his face from hearing his mates' words.
"I want to see her." Angel threw back the blankets on her bed and tried to stumble out to see her precious newborn.
"Not right now. You are much to weak to be walking around right now. Stay here and I'll go and see if they have any information I can pass along to you." Sara pushed Angel back in the bed and covered her back up. Angel rubbed her sore eyes with her fist in frustration.
"I'll go with you Sara." Trunks quipped as he took his leave along with the nurse. Vegeta stared at her for a moment before he made his way towards the bed to look her over.
"Onna, you look hideous."
"Screw you Vegeta, if I could see your ugly ass I'd have a better smart ass comment for you." Her voice cracking and straining as she spoke. He actually smiled at her, she so reminded him of Bulma just then it was uncanny.
"Still can not see Little One?" she shook her head leaning her chin against her chest.
"Everything is so blurry. I can't focus on anything." Her voice came softly to his ears as she fidgeted with her hospital gown. She felt the backs of his fingers against her cheek; she closed her eyes giving a small smile at his affection towards her.
"Give it time. Then you'll see this whole ugly place again. Not much to look at anyways so you're not missing much." She gave a small smirk before she leaned back on the bed. She opened her eyes and saw the outline form of her lover, her mate, the one she shall remain with until her time was thru on earth.

'Every time I look into those eyes I get lost in the depth of them.' He bent down and brushed his lips against hers.
"Rest now. I'm going to get something to eat. I expect you to be here when I get back. I'll bring you back something."
"Not like I have anything planned. I don't think people would appreciate me walking around in this damn hospital gown anyways." She spat out as she felt the slight draft of cool air hit her bare back.

Dinner was over and the girls were sent back upstairs to Pan's bedroom for the remainder of the night. They all watched the clock tick down as they waiting as patiently as they could.
"Man we have an hour to go before we can blow this Popsicle stand." Bra frowned keeping her eyes on the clock.
"Here, start getting dressed now so we don't have to fool around with it when the time comes." Pan threw the black clothing at her. Marron put on her pajamas and settled down in a sleeping bag at the foot of the bed.
"You guys better wake me up when you get back. I want to hear everything that went on you hear me?"
"We will Marron, now shhh don't want my super hearing Dad catching on to us now." Pan said throwing a pillow at Marron's head just missing.
All dressed and ready to go, Pan dashed the lights out and crawled into bed with Bra at her side pretending to be asleep if her parents came in to check on them. At quarter to eleven Gohan and Videl made their way up the stairs, Videl opening the bedroom door just a crack to see the three amigos sleeping peacefully. She smiled and silently closed the door behind her and went to her bedroom where Gohan was already crashed out on the bed. She sighed and crawled in next to him and draped her arm over his sleeping body and drifted off to sleep with him as well quickly. What they didn't know in the next room was Pan cracking her eyes open checking out the house with her Saiyan hearing.
"Ok, they're asleep lets go." Pan whispered and nudged Bra. They threw back the sheets and blankets and crept to the window they left wide open.
"Here take my hand, we'll have to fly a little ways before I can call Nimbus to come get us." Pan extended her hand to her best friend and lifted off into the starry night sky heading for trouble.

Angel was heading for trouble also. She had managed to rip the three IV lines from her arms and get herself upright on her wobbly legs. The room lay silent and cold as she felt around for something to cover her backside up with. She felt around and found a hospital robe draped over the back of a chair she quickly slipped on making her way to the door. With her sight the way it was it was going to make her trip an interesting one in deed. She poked her head out of her door hearing and seeing no one she limped along the wall for support coming to the huge double wooden doors. She pushed hard on them and exited the ward without anyone knowing she was escaping from there.

She had no clue to where she was going, but the thought of her baby kept her going to find her. She sighed, as her body grew tired of the little walking she had done so far but she kept going. She heard footsteps approaching her from in front she stopped trying to compose herself looking around trying to figure out where she was. A man's voice startled her as she whipped her head to see him.
"Are you lost Ma'am?"
"I guess I am, I'm trying to find my baby." She said with a raspy voice. The guy smiled warmly to her before he spoke again.
"It's right down at the end of this hallway. It's on your left hand side you can't miss it." Angel gave a small smile and a curtly nod to the stranger.
"Thank you sir." She walked blindly down the long hall hoping the stranger wasn't watching her closely. She found the door to the NN ICU and opened it seeing the hazy light across the room that felt a mile away to her. She was taking every ounce of energy she had to make it that far. Her body screamed for her to stop though she still dredged onwards towards the light. Taking a few more staggering steps she made it to the incubator her baby was in and collapsed to the floor as darkness over took her from complete exhaustion.

Vegeta had finally made his way back to Angel's room carrying her favorite flavor milkshake only to find her room empty. He sat the stuff down and checked the bathroom only to find it dark and no Angel to boot.
"Damn it Onna will you ever listen to me for once." He growled and raked his hands thru his hair in frustration. He closed his eyes inhaling her sent and searching for her thru their shared bond.
'She's sleeping, but where the hell is she?' His mind raced looking for answers.

Bra and Pan had made it successfully to the hospital without any major incidences and snuck in looking around before they made their way to an elevator to take them upstairs where they needed to go.
"Where you want to go first?"
"Lets see the baby first. I bet my Dad is with mom right now." Pan nodded her head as the elevator jerked as it stopped on the floor they wanted.
"This way." Pan started to drag Bra down the hall quickly so they wouldn't be spotted sneaking around the hospital at almost midnight.
"This is it." Bra opened the door and was unprepared at what she saw. Angel laying in a crumpled heap on the floor near her baby.
"Oh Dende!" she cried out as she ran to her side.
"Mom, wake up it me Bra. Please wake up." Bra shook her lightly on her shoulders not even getting any response from her.
"Pan go get someone please and hurry." Pan turned around and headed out the door quickly with her head down as she ran down the hallway. She glanced up and saw the double doors a head of her as she pushed on as she ran straight into what seemed was a brick wall. She gulped loudly before she looked up into the eyes of Vegeta as he growled at her.
"Brat what the hell are you doing up here at this time of night?"
"Forget about that and listen to me, Bra is down the hall with the baby, Angel is there passed out on the floor, she won't wake up." She spit out trying to catch her breath, before she could look back up Vegeta was gone nowhere to be seen.

"Damnit Onna!" was the only thing she heard from down the hall.
"Well it looks like he found her. We are going to be in so much trouble!" Pan grimaced and started running back the way she came fast.